Monster God is super sticky

Chapter 114 I Have To Believe
Seeing Hua Ruoqing frowning, Qian Moli let go of her hand subconsciously, "What? Does it hurt?"

He couldn't control his strength just now, it was because Hua Ruoqing's words were too familiar to him.

Hua Ruoqing shook her head.

"How credible is the lady's words to him?"

Hua Ruoqing's expression became a little dignified, and he uttered two words a little heavy.

"very."

Qian Moli was startled, "Why?"

Hua Ruoqing shook her head, "I don't know, although my childhood memories are blank, but I seem to remember one time. My mother took me to a nearby temple to play, and a monk there said the same thing, saying that I was destined to Can't live past 22."

childhood!
"But because my mother thought it was a scam, she didn't believe it. Now that even Grandpa Yue said that, I have to believe it."

Qian Moli frowned even deeper, could it be that Qing'er is what he was looking for...

If not, there would be no such coincidence in the world.

Qian Moli stared at Hua Ruoqing repeatedly. Although she had the same name as the princess in the Demon Realm, her appearance was different.

If it was really her, could it be because of the influence of the life-changing technique?

Too many doubts gushed out in an instant, and the pressure was overwhelming.

Hua Ruoqing looked at Qian Moli's painful expression, and she felt distressed herself, trying to soothe the uneasiness between Qian Moli's brows.

Qian Moli came back to her senses, held Hua Ruoqing's hands, and smiled.

"Actually, there's no need to care so much."

Qian Moli smiled helplessly, "If Madam didn't care, would you be so out of your mind in this week?"

Hua Ruoqing curled her lips, but she couldn't refute.

How can it be possible to say that you don't care?But if you think about it carefully, even if you care, it seems that you can't change the fact.

The real can not be fake, the fake can not be real.

Whether she really won't live past the age of 22 will not be known until she turns 22.

Thinking of this, Hua Ruoqing relaxed a little on the contrary, she leaned her body directly into Qian Moli's arms, and rubbed against her.

Qian Moli laughed, "What's wrong?"

Hua Ruoqing closed her eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's nothing, if I really don't live to be 22 years old, then I will rely on you now."

Qian Moli rubbed Hua Ruoqing's head with some distress, if it was any other woman, what would she do when she heard these words?

hide?upset?awkward?leave without saying goodbye?Or choose to break his heart?
Qian Moli was a little thankful that Hua Ruoqing was able to tell such a thing, and then lay in his arms so peacefully, as if it was not scary.

Qian Moli recovered and was about to speak, but saw Hua Ruoqing had fallen asleep in her arms.

These days, Hua Ruoqing has never fallen asleep like this every night, is it because of what she said?

Qian Moli picked up Hua Ruoqing, put her on the bed, and then quietly left the bedroom and went to the study.

With a snap of his fingers, Qian Yuan's figure appeared.

"How about Qing'er's mother?"

Qian Yuan nodded, "It's basically arranged, just wait for the surgery."

Qian Moli nodded, "Okay, let's go to the underworld."

Qian Yuan was taken aback, "God, why did you think of going to the underworld?"

He thought God had forgotten about finding the princess because he was with the little lady.

"Qing'er learned from Yue Yang's grandfather today that she won't survive...22 years old!"

(End of this chapter)